Chapter 677 Moon Saint Palace

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"Ye Congwen, are you saying that you have found a secret passage leading to the ancient sage ruins? If we find the creek, lurk in the water, and follow the secret passage, we can enter the ancient sage ruins?"

Bian Wanqing asked in surprise, grabbing Ye Congwen's arm and shaking it.

"I'm just making an analogy. I--quickly take out the half of the remaining picture and ask me to find if there are any giant lakes and rivers around the ancient saint ruins!"

Ye Congwen suddenly thought of something and immediately ordered Bian Wanqing to take out the half of the remaining picture.

"Giant lake? Yes, yes, your idea is correct. A stream of water can only transport people halfway up the mountain. If you want to transport people to the ancient holy ruins hanging high above the world, you need at least a lake of water. !”

Bian Wanqing excitedly took out half of the fragment and echoed, spreading it out with trembling hands. Her delicate jade fingers trembled on the half of the fragment, searching for the landmarks of lakes and rivers.

After going around, no lakes were found, but there were several large and small rivers. One of them was a large river that happened to flow at the junction of Hongjie battlefield and Zhoujie battlefield.

"There is no lake, it must be in the creek of this big river!"

Bian Wanqing said decisively that a small river of one or two hundred meters wide under his feet could wash out a huge pool of this size and depth. It would definitely be no problem for a big river to wash out a natural lake!

"Find this big river, then find the largest lake, wait for the rain to swell, and then dive in. I'm afraid we will be able to enter the ruins of the ancient saint."

Ye Congwen became more and more confident in his judgment. He put away the map and took the two of them to the Hongjie battlefield and Zhoujie battlefield.

The three of them walked for another three days and three nights in the dense forests and mountains, hunting several monsters along the way. They skinned the skins and wrapped them in a small wooden boat, making a raft that could accommodate three people, and kept it for use when entering the secret passage. .

When the three of them arrived at the junction of the Hongjie battlefield and the Zhoujie battlefield, they finally saw the figures of Murong Lian Nangong Feifei and the other disciples of the Duke of Zhuguo.

All of them had messy hair and tired looks, and they were confronting a group of high-level monsters. It was dusk at this time, and the sky was full of sunset and burning, which was very eye-catching.

What is surprising is that both humans and monsters stopped and stared at the sky, as if some miracle was about to happen.

The red clouds in the sky became redder and redder, and there were more and more of them. Suddenly, a holy and snow-white palace emerged from the red sunset, like a holy white lotus blooming quietly.

A figure with an air of immortality was riding on a snow-white holy beast. It was hazy and indistinct, as if it was shrouded in fairy mist. It was impossible to see clearly the appearance of the two.

"The ruins of the ancient saint have reappeared!"

I don't know who roared, and the disciples of Duke Zhu's Mansion and the Hong-level monsters all chose to sit cross-legged and watch the scene in the snow-white palace carefully, for fear of missing a scene.

"Ye Congwen, who is this saint? What is the name of this holy beast?"

When Bian Wanqing was excited, his long nails involuntarily dug into the back of Ye Congwen's hand. Ye Congwen hadn't been pinched by Bian Wanqing for a long time, and he suddenly let out an ouch.

Murong Lian had sharp ears and turned around as soon as she heard the sound. When she saw Ye Congwen's face, she immediately smiled and said:

"Ye Congwen, you three are finally here!"

While talking, he ran towards the hiding place of the three people.

Seeing that his whereabouts were revealed, Ye Congwen had no choice but to walk out with Bian Wanqing and Jia Zhenzhu. He looked at the vision in the sky and asked curiously:

"Is this the ruins of the ancient saint? Why does it grow in the sky?"

"This is just a sage's trick, just like a mirage. In fact, the palaces shown are scenes from hundreds or thousands of years ago.

If you found it now, these palaces would have been reduced to ruins, and the saints and sacred beasts with their immortal aura would have been turned into bones. "

Murong Lian explained as she walked, and after saying hello to Bian Wanqing and Jia Zhenzhu, she reminded:

"Ye Congwen, you are a disciple of the Demon God King. You must have unique research on battle tactics. Do your mental calculations to see where the Moon Saint Palace is hidden. How about we go find it together then?"

Ye Congwen nodded and looked towards the Moon Saint Palace in the sky. His eyes followed the steps of the holy beast as he walked inside. He saw snow lotuses swaying on both sides and ancient Bible volumes turning pages automatically.

"Soul-nurturing lotus! This is a good thing for nourishing the soul. I heard that as long as you swallow a soul-nurturing lotus, you can resurrect the monster bone patterns on the cauldron, allowing them to automatically absorb the energy of the sun, moon and stars, and become true refiners. Master Po, when the time comes, you can fly to the sky and escape to the earth as you please."

"What's the soul-nourishing lotus? That holy level skill is a rare treasure. Without the holy level skill, you will never have the chance to touch the threshold of the true god and true saint in this life."

Ye Congwen knew that all the children of Duke Zhu's Mansion were knowledgeable people and had experienced extraordinary things since they were young, so what they said was definitely correct. When I wanted to learn more about some natural treasures, Nangong Feifei suddenly pushed aside the crowd and walked towards me.

Ye Congwen took a look at the woman. Although she was in good spirits, her eyes were also filled with helplessness. It was estimated that she had achieved nothing during this period, and she felt depressed as time went by.

"Ye Congwen, your master is the best at various formations. As the only descendant of the Demon God King, I wonder how much of your master's abilities you have learned?"

Nangong Feifei excitedly said from afar that she and her disciples from Duke Zhu's Mansion searched all the mountains within a hundred miles and fought with countless Hong-level monsters, but found nothing in the end. We can only listen to Murong Lian's advice and let Ye Congwen give it a try.

Ye Congwen looked up at the sky and saw that all traces of the saints and saints were gone. The Moon Saint Palace shrank silently and was quietly hidden in the sunset. It came and went in a matter of minutes.

"I'm only eighteen years old. I can't even learn the secrets of treasure hunting. How can I still have the energy to delve into more advanced formations? When I get to your age, it won't be too late for me to delve into more formations."

How could Ye Congwen be fooled by Nangong Feifei? In order to prove that he is worthy of his master, he must go to great lengths to help her find the ruins of the Moon Saint Palace?

Please, I'm young, but that doesn't mean I'm naive. If a group of people like you from Duke Zhu's Mansion entered the Yuesheng Palace together, the three of us might not even be able to grab a brick.

It doesn't matter if I didn't grab the things. If I let you, the children of Duke Zhu's Mansion, kill people and seize treasures, wouldn't I die in peace?

Even if you know the exact address of the Yuesheng Palace ruins, you have to either sneak in secretly or wait until the descendants of the hidden sect and the direct grandson of the county prince's palace arrive.

"Are you trying to say that I, Nangong Feifei, am too old? Ye Congwen, I think you don't look young either. You might be older than me. You change your age all day long to act young, and you were promoted to bronze or iron at the age of eighteen. Who would believe that he is at the sixth level of the Bone Gate Realm?"

Nangong Feifei boasted that she had extraordinary talent in cultivation. She was defeated by the direct descendants of the four royal families and the saints of the Buddha, so she accepted it. Suddenly, a peerless cultivation genius like Ye Congwen appeared in the mountain den in Lizhou, and she felt a surge in her heart. Hundreds of them were unconvinced.

In order to attract people's attention and seize resources, slightly adjusting your age is a common practice for people in small places, but people also have to show some dignity. Is it appropriate for you to suddenly change your age by ten years?

When I attend the Royal Capital Genius Festival in the future, I will be the first to report Ye Congwen.

"Who said that I would be promoted to the sixth level of the Bronze Skin and Iron Bone Entry Level at the age of eighteen?"

Ye Congwen asked dissatisfiedly. Nangong Feifei concluded that Ye Congwen could not stand his excitement and was most likely going to admit his true age, so she quickly asked with a smile:

"So how old are you this year? Your skin is so dark that you don't look old."

"I am now at the seventh level of the bronze skin and iron bones entry level. The correct way to say it is - Ye Congwen became a seventh level master of the bronze skin and iron bones entry level at the age of eighteen. With you, a twenty-eight-year-old Duke of Zhuguo, The difference between the first person and the first person is only three levels.”

Ye Congwen deliberately snarled, making Nangong Feifei roll her eyes furiously, feeling that Ye Congwen's words could not even be trusted with punctuation.

"Ye Congwen, what did you see just now? Can you find the approximate location of Yuesheng Palace?"

When Murong Lian saw that Nangong Feifei was arguing with Ye Congwen again, she also had a headache, so she had to stand up and change the subject.

"Before I could see clearly, Nangong Feifei ran out and asked questions, which made me forget everything about what I just saw. I didn't even have time to determine the direction of the Five Elements and Bagua!

If you want to find the specific location, you will have to wait until next time. "

Ye Congwen smoothly blamed Nangong Feifei for the reason. It was not that he couldn't find the specific location, but that Nangong Feifei was so entangled that he had no time to study the location of Yuesheng Palace.

"Feifei, can you stop making trouble? We have been in Junshan for more than ten days, and several brothers and sisters have been seriously injured by monsters. If you continue to be so ignorant, I will take the wounded back first!"

Murong Lian threatened angrily, she will be thirty years old soon, and she still likes to compare with others like a child. What can be compared with the evildoer Ye Congwen? Isn't that just looking for abuse?

"Murong, are you helping an outsider to teach me a lesson? It's over, it's over, the female college student didn't stay in college, she started pursuing Ye Congwen before she got married, and she dared to insist that she was not interested in him.

Murong Lian, I have finally seen through you. "

Nangong Feifei was so angry that Ye Congwen, her best friend for 20 or 30 years, instigated her rebellion in just a few minutes. How dare she say that she was not emotional?

"Sister Wanqing, sister Pearl, come with me. I will take you to the cave to rest for the night. Tomorrow we will go look for the Yuesheng Palace ruins."

Seeing that Nangong Feifei was angry, Murong Lian was afraid that if she continued to talk like this, she would reveal all her secrets and privacy. In the future, he will fight in the battlefield of beasts until the start of the Royal Capital Genius Festival. If Ye Congwen knows all the secrets, he will not know how to organize himself later.

He reached out to hold Jia Zhenzhu and Bian Wanqing, and walked towards his residence, a clean cave.

There was nothing going on on the way, so I asked the three of them why they had arrived just now. Did they take a sidetrack and get lost?

"It's a long story. The three of us were almost kidnapped by the descendants of the hidden sect and the direct grandson of the county prince's palace!"

Jia Zhenzhu screamed and almost cried.